A look of gratification flashed across Shen Yan's eyes, and he quickly regained his calm.

With a smirk, he handed a card to Xia Yu, "The password is six ones. There is some money in it, and when I need help again in future, I will transfer money into it in advance."

This meant that there was a next time?

How can he be like this? He only had handsome skin, but not a responsible heart?

Her sight rolled on the card. Speaking of responsibility, if he was responsible, how ...